Cold Killer
(Bitch)
(Cold killer)
I be on the track, so you know that it's gon' go hard
I don't even try, but they callin' me a gold star
Cold killer, bitch, yeah
Bitch, I did this with ease, I don't even need no keys
I just need my girl by my motherfuckin' side
And I'll kill a nigga or a bitch that try to take what's mine
Night Lovell be the motherfuckin' vibe
Pissed some niggas off, they be lookin' like a beehive
Hidin' in the night and they cannot find, ah
I am so sick, why y'all always on my dick?
Imma make a comeback, snap back, real quick
I just made a hundred bands, imma need that in advance
Cash too fast, I'm making bitches dance
Kermit-19, how I'm Best In Class, aye
Way too fire, that's okay
Made another band, like, that's insane
I be the best like Kurt Cobain, aye
Need my girl, like where she at?
Spin her 'round, I want that ass
Girls like drugs, that's some facts
Me and her count some stacks on racks, aye
She my lil' pink witch
Show up when I wish
(Cold)
(Cold killer)
I be on the track, so you know that it's gon' go hard
I don't even try, but they callin' me a gold star
Cold killer, bitch, yeah
Bitch, I did this with ease, I don't even need no keys
I just need my girl by my motherfuckin' side
And I'll kill a nigga or a bitch that try to take what's mine
Night Lovell be the motherfuckin' vibe
Pissed some niggas off, they be lookin' like a beehive
Hidin' in the night and they cannot find, ah
(Yung Ripper)
(Cold killer)
I be on the track, so you know that it's gon' go hard
I don't even try, but they callin' me a gold star
Cold killer, bitch, yeah
Bitch, I did this with ease, I don't even need no keys
I just need my girl by my motherfuckin' side
And I'll kill a nigga or a bitch that try to take what's mine
Night Lovell be the motherfuckin' vibe
Pissed some niggas off, they be lookin' like a beehive
Hidin' in the night and they cannot find, ah
I am so sick, why y'all always on my dick?
Imma make a comeback, snap back, real quick
I just made a hundred bands, imma need that in advance
Cash too fast, I'm making bitches dance
Kermit-19, how I'm Best In Class, aye
Way too fire, that's okay
Made another band, like, that's insane
I be the best like Kurt Cobain, aye
Need my girl, like where she at?
Spin her 'round, I want that ass
Girls like drugs, that's some facts
Me and her count some stacks on racks, aye
She my lil' pink witch
Show up when I wish
(Cold)
(Cold killer)
I be on the track, so you know that it's gon' go hard
I don't even try, but they callin' me a gold star
Cold killer, bitch, yeah
Bitch, I did this with ease, I don't even need no keys
I just need my girl by my motherfuckin' side
And I'll kill a nigga or a bitch that try to take what's mine
Night Lovell be the motherfuckin' vibe
Pissed some niggas off, they be lookin' like a beehive
Hidin' in the night and they cannot find, ah
(Yung Ripper)
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Writer(s): Faaded
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